mousepad-d2 Chapter 109 Black Matter and Potion
Chapter 109 Black Matter and Potion
Harry lay in bed for more than a month before being allowed by the school doctor to leave the hospital bed and walk around the castle for a while, but he was still not allowed to go back to class.When he explained with a bitter face that he had no preparations for the final exam, the beautiful school doctor with blond hair and blue eyes who looked like a Barbie doll just smiled and told him that due to his special situation, the school allowed him to skip the final exam and go straight to the exam. Entering the fourth grade, during the period before the end of the term, his only task is to take a good rest.
No matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't lose his temper with a girl. When he met the beauty's smiling clear eyes, Harry sighed helplessly. In the end, he had no choice but to put the schoolbag back in the original place. place.Durmstrang's restrictions on pets are not strict. As long as it is not an animal that is obviously too lethal, such as a fire dragon, no one will interfere with whatever you bring in. The first thing is to ensure that your roommate accepts this pet. The second is to be careful not to hurt people casually, otherwise, if any of these two items are violated, the pet will disappear from the school if the circumstances are minor, and if the circumstances are serious, the person may also leave the school.
Now that he is used to spiders, bats and other miraculous species chosen by his classmates, Harry feels that it is not such a shocking thing for him to take a snake out, as long as he will not switch to Parseltongue unconsciously. Communicating with Voldemort... Flicking his fingers casually on the snake, Harry always felt that the temperature on Voldemort's body was abnormally low compared to ordinary snakes. This was probably the reason, so he unconsciously put The black snake on the neck touched up and down.
"Harry, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, what, what, are you doing, what?!" He twisted on the savior in vain for a long time, but he couldn't avoid the wanton dog The demon king, who was fumbling his paws, finally got a little angry, and he locked the boy's breath with a little force, and asked through gritted teeth. "Cough, let me go..." Unprepared for the momentary suffocation, Harry raised his hand with difficulty to untie the black snake from his neck, and explained dumbfoundingly: "I just think your body temperature is very strange." , why is it so cold?"
Of course, Voldemort didn't intend to do anything to Harry. He put on a threat and relaxed his body, wrapping it loosely around the boy's shoulders. When he approached Harry to speak, the snake letter passed by the boy's ear: "Then Isn't it normal, I thought you should be used to it..." He answered casually, but Harry couldn't really pretend that nothing happened, the savior frowned calmly, and asked tentatively: "I know there is such an answer But why did it become like this, what did you do?" "Don't worry, Harry, it's not a big deal." Black Snake said lazily, as if he really didn't take these things to heart at all On: "You have to know that black magic will have some negative effects, and body temperature... is really nothing."
"That is to say, your problem is not limited to this?" Harry didn't even bother to go around in circles with him, and directly asked the question he most wanted to know the answer to. He didn't know how Voldemort's past would affect this person's current body. How much damage it caused, but no matter what, he wanted to change it in a good direction as much as possible. "It's not serious, Harry. After I reshaped my body, most of the traces of the past have disappeared." The tone of the devil's reply was still extremely calm, and the savior was not sure whether he was real It's nothing, but he just insisted on not wanting to talk about it. After thinking about it, Harry finally decided to take the time to go to the library to find the answer by himself.
"Mr. Potter, please stay." At this moment, a soft, panting female voice suddenly sounded behind Harry. Did the savior turn around following the voice, and saw Mia walking towards this side quickly? come over. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect such a thing to happen," the girl bowed to him very seriously, she was completely different from her previous pride, and when she noticed Harry's questioning eyes, she explained with a wry smile : "It's not that Oduar didn't want to come here to apologize in person, but he was fined to be locked up. Except for class time, he stayed in Professor Heine's office for a month. I believe this is definitely not his intention, so I can ask for your forgiveness." him?"
"I didn't mean to blame him, Miss Helena." Harry was slightly taken aback, and then smiled back: "Of course I know it was just an accident, so you don't need to apologize at all, but in the future, I hope he can Be more cautious, after all, some spells are really not suitable for casual use, otherwise, once there is a magic backlash, it will be a very troublesome thing for everyone." The savior definitely said the following warning sincerely, and for that senior, He didn't mean to pursue it. After all, the reason why he was injured under such a spell was his own fault.
Obviously there is a chance to stop things before they develop into a more serious trend, but why not?Harry asked softly in his heart, but couldn't give himself an answer.Now he suddenly felt that Voldemort's point of view was unexpectedly correct in some respects. If he hadn't thought about giving in from the beginning, if he could face every battle seriously instead of being unwilling to give up because of his feelings. Play around...then the current situation will definitely not happen.He glanced down at the black snake lying quietly on his shoulders, and suddenly an indescribable guilt rose in the heart of the savior. He didn't know what price he paid to rush back to Voldemort in the first time, but even if he didn't bring him back No matter what harm comes, trouble is inevitable.He was finally able to see the reality clearly, that is, his life no longer only belonged to himself, and the object he was responsible for was also no longer only himself.
Thinking about it more seriously, what if the timing of his chanting is not subtle enough, what if the speed of his chanting is a quarter and a half slower?Then when he was strangled by the heavy restraints he had set for himself until he suffocated, would this person also lose his breath, just after he got a brand new body?Harry tried his best not to imagine the cruel ending, he shook his head violently to sort out his messy thoughts, and finally sighed in frustration.
"It's my fault, I shouldn't have made such a rash decision," Harry sincerely apologized through the connection in his consciousness, although he can be sure that if anything else develops to that point in the future, he will still make such a decision choose. "Where's your sincerity, boy?" The demon king smiled angrily when he received the message. He didn't want to describe Harry as a good person, but he really couldn't understand why the boy insisted on doing things for others. erroneous purchase order.
"I just don't want to see someone die in front of me, when I have the ability to save him," Harry replied softly, his eyes suddenly wandering for a moment: "Anyway, I don't want anyone to die, Everyone is the same." At this moment, the savior suddenly thought of his former self, would he at that time, regardless of life and death, save a person who was intoxicated by the power of darkness?He really wanted to give a negative answer, but in the end he didn't, because he suddenly remembered that in the final battle of the seventh grade, he chose to bring Malfoy out of the sea of flames without any hesitation, even though it might cost him risk his and Ron's lives.
Why is this so?Harry fell into a deep confusion. Now even he himself is not sure what he wants. After he once thought that Malfoy indirectly caused Dumbledore's death, why would he still be willing to take him out of Fiendfire? Rescue him instead of leaving him to suffer? "Because you have always been the prophesied savior, boy." Voldemort's voice was so low that Harry couldn't hear what was suppressed there, only that the man was sighing deeply. "I think I didn't choose the wrong person, didn't I, Harry. You are really suitable for these three words, and now, you have begun to have this ability." The devil's tone was very complicated, and there were two most subtle emotions in it. Like a mixture of relief and worry.What is he happy about, and what is he worried about?
Until a long time later, today's boy grows into an indomitable man, and the name of the savior finally deserves his name. One day, he thought of Voldemort's words at this moment, and suddenly his heart moved slightly. At that moment, he finally understood that People's minds are not only pleased with the growth of the symbionts, but also worried about the obstacles that this characteristic may cause between them.But after they had experienced so much together, how could he be able to leave this person again?Suddenly leaning sideways to kiss someone who was sleeping next to him, the savior suddenly felt that the time was just right.
However, the current Harry just bid farewell to Mia in a hurry under the urging of the school doctor, and then he was half-forced to lie back on the hospital bed, and even his request to go back to get his textbooks was ruthlessly rejected. "I think your task now is to have a good rest, Harry." The beautiful school doctor looked very good-looking when she smiled, but when she approached, Harry felt that he didn't know where to put his embarrassed hands and feet. "There's always time to fall in love, Harry, but the damage caused by black magic is not so easy to recover. Do you really think that you have no problem?" Her expression suddenly became serious, and her wand lightly rested on Harry's shoulder Knock knocked.
The savior didn't know what spell she was using, but the large black substance lingering in the wound after the realization really frightened him a little. Harry tried to cast a healing spell, but he didn't see it. Any positive effect would instead stimulate the black substance to become active and move around the wound. "I've tried my best," the beauty school doctor said with an unusually solemn expression, "but now, I'm afraid I can only try with potions."